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According To The Mighty Working
I
When moiling seems at cease
In the vague void of night-time,
And heaven's wide roomage stormless
Between the dusk and light-time,
And fear at last is formless,
We call the allurement Peace.II
Peace, this hid riot, Change,
This revel of quick-cued mumming,
This never truly being,
This evermore becoming,
This spinner's wheel onfleeing
Outside perception's range.1917.
- Apology
- Weathers
- The Maid of Keinton Mandeville
- Summer Schemes
- Epeisodia
- Faintheart In A Railway Train
- At Moonrise and Onwards
- The Garden Seat
- Barthelemon At Vauxhall
- I Sometimes Think
- Jezreel
- A Jog-Trot Pair
- The Curtains Now Are Drawn
- According To The Mighty Working
- I Was Not He
- The West-of-Wessex Girl
- Welcome Home
- Going And Staying
- Read By Moonlight
- At A House In Hampstead
- A Woman's Fancy
- Her Song
- A Wet August
- The Dissemblers
- To A Lady
- A Man Was Drawing Near To Me
- The Strange House
- As `TWere To-Night
- The Contretemps
- A Gentleman's Epitaph
- The Old Gown
- A Night In November
- A Duettist To Her Pianoforte
- Where Three Roads Joined
- And There Was A Great Calm
- Haunting Fingers
- The Woman I Met
- If It's Ever Spring Again
- The Two Houses
- On Stinsford Hill
- The Fallow Deer
- The Self-Same Song
- The Wanderer
- A Wife Comes Back
- A Young Man's Exhortation
- At Lulworth Cove
- A Bygone Occasion
- Two Serenades
- The Wedding Morning
- End Of The Year 1912
- The Chimes Play
- I Worked No Wile To Meet You
- At The Railway Station, Upway
- Side By Side
- Dream Of The City Shopoman
- A Maiden's Pledge
- The Child And The Sage
- Mismet
- An Autumn Rain-Scene
- Meditations On A Holiday
- An Experience
- The Beauty
- The Collector Cleans His Picture
- The Wood Fire
- Saying Good-Bye
- On The Tune
- The Opportunity
- Evelyn G.
- The Rift
- Voices From Things
- On The Way
- She Did Not Turn
- Growth In May
- The Children And Sir Nameless
- At The Royal Academy
- Her Temple
- A Two-Year's Idyll
- By Henstridge Cross
- Penance
- I Look In Her Face
- After The War
- If You Had Known
- The Chapel-Organist
- Fetching Her
- Could I But Will
- She Revisits Alone
- At The Entering Of The New Year
- They Would Not Come
- After A Romantic Day
- The Two Wives
- I Knew A Lady
- A House With A History
- A Procession Of Dead Days
- He Follows Himself
- The Singing Woman
- Without, Not Within Her
- O I Won't Lead A Homely Life
- In The Small Hours
- The Little Old Table
- Vagg Hollow
- The Dream Is--Which?
- The Country Wedding
- First Or Last
- Lonely Days
- What Did It Mean?
- At The Dinner-Table
- The Marble Tablet
- The Master And The Leaves
- Last Words To A Dumb Friend
- A Drizzling Easter Morning
- On One Who Lived
- The Second Night
- She Who Saw Not
- The Old Workman
- The Sailor's Mother
- Outside The Casement
- The Passer-By
- I Was The Midmost
- A Sound In The Night
- On A Discovered Curl Of Hair
- An Old Likeness
- Her Apotheosis
- Sacred To The Memory
- To A Well-Named Dwelling
- The Whipper-In
- A Military Appointment
- The Milestone
- The Lament
- Cross-Currents
- The Old Neighbour
- The Chosen
- The Inscription
- The Marble-Streeted Town
- A Woman Driving
- A Woman's Trust
- Best Times
- The Casual Acquaintance
- Intra Sephulcrum
- The Whitewashed Wall
- Just The Same
- The Last Time
- The Seven Times
- The Sun's Last Look
- In A London Flat
- Drawing
- Rake-Hell Muses
- The Colour
- Murmers In The Gloom
- Epitaph
- An Ancient To Ancients
- After Reading
- Surview
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